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CHAPTER 95
Author: archnemesis
last update2026-05-04 22:41:24

The silence that followed felt suffocating.

It pressed down on everyone in the room, heavy and unrelenting, as the weight of the newcomer’s presence settled into reality. The arrogance that once filled Isabella’s living room had cracked—just slightly—but enough to make the atmosphere unstable.

Isabella stared at the man standing beside Luca, her composure slipping for the first time.

“How is that possible?” she blurted out.

Her voice carried disbelief, sharp and unfiltered, cutting through the
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